I sit up straight with a gasp. My body is soaked with sweat and my breath is coming out in short gasps. Flashes of Elene are fading through my mind and it leaves a sickening feeling in my stomach.
"Harry, are you okay?" Elowyn's soft voice travels through the room.
She's running her hand up and down my back softly, pressing her lips to my shoulder.
"Are you okay?"
"Just a nightmare." I whisper with a small nod.
"My poor boy." She sighs, laying back down, her hand still on my back, "Come here."
I lay in her arms with a sigh, my head resting on her chest as she runs her finger tips up and down my spine making me smile softly as I slowly drift off to sleep.
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I'm wrapped in her arms as I wake up to her body on top of mine, her arms wrapped tightly around me. It's cold in my room but Elowyn feels so warm. My head throbs with a looming hangover and I need to drink some water, but Elowyn is asleep and I don't want to move her or wake her.
It isn't long before she's stirring beneath me. I watch as her eyes open slowly before she smiles at me.
"Good morning, pretty girl."
She snuggles closer against me and I smile, running my hand over her back.
"Come to Italy with me." I say.
She buries her face in my chest and I can feel her smiling against my skin.
"What's in Italy?" She asks.
"I have a holiday home there. It's private. Very private. In fact, you could just walk around naked for me and nobody would know about it. We can fuck on my balcony and swim naked." I smirk.
"Do you swim naked when you're in Italy?" She raises a brow at me, a soft laugh leaving her lips.
"Yes."
"I don't think I can see you doing that." She giggles before her brows furrow, "And as much as I'd love to go to Italy with you, you know I cant, Harry. I shouldn't even be here with you now."
"Think about it. You have a husband that trusts you, Elowyn. He wouldn't assume anything about us going to Italy."
She climbs out of bed and I smile at the sight of her naked body. Last night, she rode me on my couch before we stumbled to the bed where we fucked once more before falling asleep. She pulls on one of my dress shirts from my closet and I light a cigarette as she buttons it. She lays beside me and takes it from my hands after I take a drag.
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Two Ghosts
FanfictionWhat happens when thirty-three year old writer, Harry Styles becomes infatuated with a twenty-four year old married woman?